Dirty Little Secret
I’m the type of man that gets what I want…until I met her. Wren Adler, my head of PR and the star of every one of my dirty fantasies. I’ve been a saint for three years. I kept my hands off her curvaceous body and my filthy thoughts to myself. Until last night when she asked if I had any dirty little secrets…Theo Carmichael might be an alpha grump-hole supreme but curvaceous Wren Adler won’t be intimated by the much older tycoon. She’s always had a crush on her mo... [Read More...]